Joe walked out of the bathroom with a very subtle expression.

Before, in the bathroom, Qiao saw with his own eyes that a heavy bookshelves placed next to the white porcelain toilet, the thick "Medland Continental Chronicle" silently turned into a wisp of blue smoke.

Joe couldn't understand the original intention of the Mask Cat Club to hold such an academic book next to the toilet.

But the chronicle disappeared silently, and then countless extremely thin spots of light appeared in the blue smoke. The tiny spots circled and flew rapidly in the air, quickly forming extremely thin and extremely tough white papers and a huge kraft paper file bag.

"Laplahi, beautifully done!" Qiao grabbed the file bag floating in front of him and the white paper neatly stacked in front of him.

"But your price is too high. You'll want 500,000 gold marks for these paper pieces?" Qiao whispered: "Fortunately I have money now, otherwise, how could it be...what the hell?"

Qiao Caocao turned over a thick stack of white paper, and then almost screamed by the content on it.

At the top of these white papers, on the head of each page, there is a line of thin, scarlet, and extremely neat small words in the font - 'Top secret'!

And the content on these blank papers...the sensational titles are as follows:

"Design drawing of the new battleship of the Delun Empire 1375"!

"Design drawing of the 1377-type large-caliber naval gun of the Delun Empire"!

"Ten-Year Shipbuilding Plan for the Delun Empire (1379-1389)"!

"Delun Empire Navy Overseas Hydrological Data Survey Bureau (1380-1385), Survey and Occupy Plan for the Black Continental Golden Fruit River Basin"!

"A discussion on the feasibility of capturing the two major port hubs of Beren and Dolan, the Derren Empire, with the newly formed Marine Corps"!

"The New Military Stainless Steel Ratio of the Delun Empire Navy"!

In the bathroom, Joe solemnly stuffed this thick stack of information into the file bag and murmured towards the mirror in the bathroom: "Laplacie, beautifully done... Ah, the terrible omniscient... Simon, you are dead!"

Laplaci's sharp and delicate voice sounded in Joe's mind: "Oh Master Feihong, who is rich and powerful, these are all small meanings, small meanings... These knowledge are worthless, very valuable... Think about it, the full set of drawings of all-steel structure, steam-pushing, and epoch-making new battleships, are you not moved at all?"

"Are you really not interested in continuous machine guns that kill people like mow grass on the battlefield?"

"Don't you find it very tempting to have a new gun with a range of more than 100,000 feet, and one shot can level a building?"

"Or, the manufacturing technology of the goblin demon puppet? I sold it at a loss, 100 million gold marks, I will give you a complete set of the manufacturing technology of the goblin demon puppet, ah, the strongest goblin demon puppet with the strength of the "god"!"

Qiao swallowed hard, then opened the door of the bathroom and strode out.

His mind was buzzing, his heart was beating faster, and he was afraid that he could not bear the temptation of Laplacie, so he really agreed to buy something messy from him!

For example... "All-steel structure, steam-pushed" 'new battleship'?

With Qiao's knowledge, he could not imagine, nor could he understand what it was. But Qiao's instinctive understanding was that this kind of thing would inevitably cause huge trouble.

Joe will never forget the words Hesen said to him when he was a child.

‘How big your fist determines how many gold coins you can have… If your fist is not big enough, don’t expect to have too many’!

Until Joe has a big enough fist, he will not make these "life-threatening" "good stuff" from LaPrahi!

No, no, no, absolutely not!

Even if Joe had a big enough fist, he would never buy these "good things" from Laplacie... What is the use of those things to Joe? What does he want these things to do?

Joe is too lazy to do something that is not good!

However, Laplaci's methods really opened Joe's eyes.

A book called "Continental Chronicles" inexplicably turned into a thick stack of life-threatening materials... It is truly amazing, like a means of "gods".

"I arrest you for treason!" Qiao waved the kraft paper file bag in his hand and looked at Simon who was in great seriousness.

Simon looked at Joe blankly. Because of the severe pain, he almost fainted and moaned subconsciously: "Treason? This is slander, this is shameless slander... I am loyal to the Empire... Bastard, you dare to frame an imperial noble!"

Joe looked down at Simon and then grinned.

Yes, he is just accusing, he is just a slander, he is just a frame-up, so what?

Hanks plotted against Joe's family, and Hanks was dead.

Heiniewei and Marcos have plotted against Joe's family, and now they are now locked in black prison again.

Simon... Damn Simon, Joe remembered all his words just now. This guy, he also had a bad intention to Tifa, and his thoughts were so dirty and vulgar.

If it were just a verbal splash, Joe's reaction might not be so intense.

But this guy, or rather, this guy and his accomplices, have offered a reward of information related to Tifa on the Al trading market... They are not just asking for pleasure verbally, they have put it into action!

They have already posed a threat to Tifa!

The threat to family members must be nipped in the bud!

Qiao's pupils were slightly red, and deep in his eyes, the three-round six-pointed magic circle was rotating rapidly, and an inexplicable murderous aura enveloped the entire private room.

Qiao gently kicked Simon, and then pointed at the playboys in the private room who were crying and shouting: "They are all Simon's accomplices... They are likely to be suspected of treason, so they will be taken away and tortured!"

When Joe was in the bathroom, Billy, who was smart in nature, had already opened the window and sent a signal to the outside.

A large group of policemen flocked into the Mask Cat Club and rushed to the third floor. Hearing Qiao's orders, dozens of policemen rushed in outside the private room. They took out police weapons and handcuffed the playboys who were crying and scolding.

"Joe, Qiao..." Several local playboys from Tulun Port knelt on the ground in a 'dong'.

"Dear Mr. Qiao, we are innocent, we..." They screamed hysterically and begged for mercy to Qiao. They are natives from Tulun Port. They know the status of the Vitu family in Tulun Port now, and they know the power of Qiao in Tulun Port now.

If they are really captured by Joe, they will lose their skin even if they don’t die.

"Innocent?" Qiao gently patted the file bag in his hand and said slowly: "Give you a chance, you can ask someone to send letters to your elders. Let your elders go to my father to apologize."

"My father will decide whether you are alive or not... After all, we are all fellow villagers in Tulun Port, so I still have to give you this little face."

Joe sneered, then looked at the playboys from other provinces: "And you...you are ill-intentioned to my sister Tifa, and you even want to attack me? Then, we do our business!"

A playboy who looked older last year and had obviously experienced some storms and waves sneered: "Joe, do you think you can cover up the sky with one hand? Treason? Who do you think will believe that we are treason?"

"Yes, we do speak rudely to Miss Tifa, so what?"

"Just because of our rude words, you actually want to frame us with such a bad charge... Don't you think it's too much? There are so many witnesses here and so many witnesses here, they are enough to prove that we are just in normal social interaction!"

The playboy pointed to the waiters and maids in the private room who were so scared that they dared not move: "They are enough to prove that we are innocent!"

"But I have evidence!" Qiao shook the file bag on his hand.

"Evidence?" the playboy smiled and shook his head: "What kind of evidence do you think will make people believe that we will treason?"

Qiao pulled out a piece of paper from the file bag with a 'swish'.

On the head, the scarlet "top secret" line of small characters is so dazzling... Under this line of small characters, the iron-gray big characters "Delun Empire 1375 New Battleship Design Drawing" are so heavy again.

Qiao only pulled out half a piece of paper, and the big words "Delun Empire 1375 New Battleship Design Drawing" were like a small hill smashing down on the head, causing the dandy present to shrink their pupils and be stunned for a long time and could not speak.

"Why did the design drawings of the most advanced battleships in the Empire appear here?" Qiao raised his eyebrows at the stunned playboys: "Shouldn't such confidential information be kept in a secret archive of the imperial capital?"

"I have never been to the imperial capital, nor have my family members. My subordinates around me have never been to the imperial capital in their entire lives." Qiao smiled sarcastically: "So, who can tell me why a confidential document that should have been properly preserved somewhere in the imperial capital appears in Tulun Port tens of thousands of miles away?"

"Did it fly by itself... or... hoho!" Qiao smiled and stuffed the piece of paper back into the file bag: "Or, did someone bring it?"

Simon, who had a pale face, fainted.

At least half of the playboys fainted with convulsions.

The playboy who had just spoken looked at Qiao in amazement, then screamed at the top of his lungs: "Fake, fake, must be fake... This kind of thing cannot appear here... we cannot, we cannot..."

Qiao gently waved the file bag in his hand and said in a deep voice: "Take them away."

He proudly kicked Simon who fainted, and Qiao said with a smile: "It's such a busy day, but it's such a fulfilling day. We have worked so hard to maintain the interests of the empire and for the long-term stability of Tulun Port!"

"Look, we captured Heinie Wei, who colluded with pirates, Marcos... we captured Simon who was treason..."

Qiao pointed and asked Lan Mujin in discomfort: "You guys tell me why are there such bastards around His Highness Fellit?"

Lan Mujin twitched the corner of her mouth and said dryly: "Joe, if the design drawing just now is true... then, the matter will be too big!"
Chapter completed!